I don't want to be a heroic spirit

But the black-haired girl surprisingly didn't feel scared.

On the contrary, she had forgotten how long it had been since she felt this sense of security.

…………

"Really, why do I always encounter such things?"

Bawanxi threw the scissors in her hand high up, and then the scissors turned into pieces in the air without seeing anything.

The bullied black-haired girl was driven away by her. Before leaving, the other party tried to know her name, but Bawanxi didn't tell her anything.

Before leaving, the black-haired girl stared at Bawanxi deeply for a long time, as if she wanted to remember her face completely in her heart.

Before the black-haired girl left, Bawanxi never opened her mouth except for the first sentence, because she was afraid that she would open her mouth to express the unique sarcasm and difficulties of Yao Cui.

"Congratulations, Master, you have captured the heart of another girl. Looking at the expression on the girl's face when she left, I'm afraid that girl will never forget you, Master. You are really a sinful woman."

"Forever is not that short? Besides, what's the point of congratulations? She's not as pretty as me. Do you think I will be tempted?"

Since getting Yao Cui's spiritual base, Ba Wanxi is most confident not in her strength but in her appearance.

"I was almost led astray by you, Da Vinci. There is still a mess waiting for me to sort out."

Ba Wanxi turned around and looked at the five bad girls in school uniforms standing aside like puppets.

Although it was just a matter of saving them, if they were allowed to leave like this, the result would not have changed at all.

Ignoring Da Vinci's bad advice to "put them all to sleep", Ba Wanxi stretched out her flawless index finger like mutton-fat jade and gently tapped the forehead of the yellow-haired girl who led the group.

"Magic is really convenient and scary."

It's not an inhumane magic like brainwashing, but just a simple suggestion.

It will prevent these five people from having any ill will towards the black-haired girl.

"I can only do this much. After all, I don't even know whether what I did is right or wrong, good or evil."

In order to prevent herself from blaming the good people, she also hypnotized these people to tell the cause and effect in advance, and then made such a choice.

But that's all.

After all, she is just an outsider. Maybe she is not qualified to do such a thing to these people, even if these people are also not qualified to bully others. They made the mistake first.

Perhaps, this suggestion will harm them in the future. After all, no one can predict what will happen in the future.

Good intentions may also commit evil deeds, and nasty intentions may also sow good fruits.

So, Bawanxi always tells herself that she will not take good and evil as goals, nor will she take good and evil as excuses.

"I did it for my own selfish desire."

My heart tells me what I should do and what is right.

Because she can always be clear about her true heart, she has not been completely changed by the spirit of the servant, and can walk unswervingly on the path she has chosen.

Chapter 25 Destined to be a Hero

"Da Vinci, how many times was that school bullying?"

At this time, Ba Wanxi was walking deeper into the alley alone. The five bad girls had been hypnotized and driven away by her. When they all went home, they would recover and automatically forget about the bullying.

"Eight times, six of which were young girls who were bullied. In other words, Master, you have experienced at least six times of being a hero saving a beautiful girl~~, as expected, Master, you are very suitable to be a hero."

Ba Wanxi was almost used to Da Vinci's teasing.

"Eight bullying incidents, seven malicious hit-ups, two gang fights, one drug deal, and even one wild sex between a man and a woman... Are the alleys in this country so chaotic?"

What's wrong with that couple? If you don't go to a hotel, at least go to the woods!

Don't get me wrong, Ba Wanxi didn't suddenly want to maintain law and order and eliminate criminals on a whim. She is no longer at the age of hero worship.

She frequently goes in and out of such dark corners because such places can easily breed those unclean things.

"Ah, I found it. It took me a while to find it."

After turning a corner, Ba Wanxi finally found her target.

Although the brightness was low, Ba Wanxi still saw the black shadow clearly.

"Gulu... Gulu..."

"Can't you speak? That's right. If you have reason, you will definitely not want to stay in such a dirty and smelly place for a second. The environment in the coffee shop next door is much better than here."

The cursed spirit without lower body and eyes was attracted by the breath of the living on Bawanxi. The instinct of eating drove her to prey on the girl in front of her.

But it got the position of hunter and prey wrong.

Listening to the hoarse roar of the cursed spirit, Bawanxi felt that it was a waste to say more words, and killed the other party with one slash.

"Master, I think you should take a break. This is the 37th cursed spirit you have killed today."

"Is that so much?"

Bawanxi walked out of the dark alley slowly, and the dazzling sunlight made her a little dazed.

"...Then we can't stop. The frequency of the cursed spirits has increased so much. Even if it's not for Geto Suguru and his descendants, it's for those ordinary people who are about to die in the mouths of the cursed spirits...If I kill one more cursed spirit, maybe I can save a few more tragedies."

Listening to Bawanxi's muttering, Da Vinci gradually showed a gentle smile.

There is one thing that Da Vinci didn't tell her Master.

If it were an ordinary person, if he merged with the spirit base of a heroic spirit without authorization, there would be a great possibility that he would be assimilated by this spirit base and gradually become closer to the appearance of the spirit base owner.

But Bawanxi, or the other Phoenix Feather, is different.

He is qualified to be a hero.

It's not strength, deeds, or something like that, but something more essential, something that constitutes the existence of [The Other Phoenix Feather].

"Some people are destined to be heroes."

The Phoenix Feather is like Shirou Emiya when he was an ordinary person. Shirou Emiya who has never been exposed to magic is just an ordinary high school student. Although he is very good at cooking and very gentle, he is no different from other people.

But in countless parallel worlds, there are countless Shirou Emiya who have experienced different lives, and many of them have become Heroic Spirits.

The Heroic Spirit Emiya who inherited the will of Kiritsugu Emiya, the Emiya alter who completely abandoned humanity, the Emiya Giant Warrior who fought through the Holy Grail War in one night for his sister alone...

Shirou Emiya has some characteristics similar to many heroes in ancient times. Ordinary life makes it difficult for Shirou Emiya, an ordinary person, to discover these characteristics, and even more difficult to discover.

The same is true for the Phoenix Feather. The environment he lives in is too peaceful.

In fact, the world he has been living in has no mystery, and there is no parallel world. Otherwise, perhaps he in a parallel world can be recorded on the Throne of Heroes, and then one day he will respond to someone's call and come to the world.

A certain quality similar to that of the great heroes of ancient times, which made him not be completely devoured even if he used the spiritual base of others, and he could even use this spiritual base to gradually polish this quality into shape.

"Dear Da Vinci, where is the next place?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, we are analyzing it here. Master is working so hard, I am embarrassed to slack off again."

Seeing the small red dot that suddenly appeared on the light screen, Ba Wanxi cheered up and went to the next place.

"It's actually a shrine?"

After arriving at the place, Ba Wanxi was surprised.

After all, who would have thought that the shrine, which is very sacred in people's impression, would become the birthplace of the cursed spirit.

"This is not difficult to understand. After all, in Japan, the distinction between ghosts and gods has always been very vague. There have been examples of ghosts being worshipped as gods since a long time ago." Da Vinci's voice, which only Bawanshi could hear, began to explain, "And this shrine should have been abandoned a long time ago. It looks a bit old. Maybe they have their eyes on this piece of land and want to tear it down and build something else."

"Someone actually likes the place where the cursed spirit was born? No... Maybe it's because someone found something wrong here that the construction has not started."

"If that's the case, then there is a high probability that someone has died, Master r."

"That's right, then..." Bavanshi's pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, "We can't just ignore it."

"I think so too." Da Vinci smiled as expected, "Then I'll just do my support work as usual."

"By the way, where did Mashu go?"

"In order to better distinguish the spell power of your sorcerers and the spell power of the cursed spirits, and to maximize the scope of detection, Mashu and I made some improvements to the equipment last night. Later, I drove her to sleep. Really, she finally doesn't have to go to the front line, why can't she learn from Romani in Chaldea and occasionally paddle around?"

Da Vinci sighed helplessly.

"Dear Da Vinci, if Mashu really studies medicine, I will be more worried."

"...That's right, that guy is a bastard, he ran away irresponsibly after showing off his not-so-good handsomeness."

"..."

Bavanshi suddenly stopped talking.

She remembered the man who always wore a white robe and always had a decadent but gentle smile, as if anyone could bully him.

At the final singularity, the man appeared in front of her in another posture, and once again became a messenger who walked in the world on behalf of the gods, and became the eyes that watched over the human beings on behalf of the gods.

However, at the very end, in the glory, he once again showed a familiar smile that told her that he was still the doctor she had always known.

He was not the omniscient King Solomon, he was just an ordinary person who could only struggle helplessly in the face of the despair that was about to come.

"... Da Vinci, dear."

Ba Wanxi suddenly spoke.

"If... I keep traveling and go to one world after another... Can I see the doctor again?"

"I can only say that the possibility is not zero."

"Really..."

The sun is particularly shining today.

Ba Wanxi raised her head and raised her fist towards the sun.

"Then, I have one more reason to keep going - sitting with the doctor and eating strawberry cake together again."

Chapter 26 Abandoned Shrine

This is an abandoned shrine built halfway up the mountain.

There are not many traces of this era here. The long stone steps are full of fallen leaves, and no one comes to clean them.

There are not many traces of modern processing, but the breath of nature is very strong.

It is a sunny day today, but the visibility in the deep forest is not high, because the tall trees block the bright sunshine. It is hard to imagine that there is such a place in the middle of the city that has not been polluted by modern industry.

On the road, Bawanxi was surprised to see a butterfly fluttering. Its sapphire-like wings seemed to be covered with a layer of golden sand in the sun.

In addition to the butterfly, Bawanxi also saw a fox in the depths of the forest. It is said that foxes are very spiritual creatures. This fox is quite alert. Bawanxi just glanced at it, and the other party ran away without looking back.

Walking along the long stone steps and passing through the old red torii that feels like it may fall down at any time, Bawanxi finally arrived at the abandoned shrine where the cursed spirit exists.

At the moment when she took this step, Bawanxi had a feeling in her heart.

It was as if what was under my feet was not bricks but squirming pieces of meat, and it was as if what was in front of me was not a shrine but a huge mouth of the abyss waiting for food to fall.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. When I came to my senses, Bawanxi was still standing there, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But Bawanxi was not so stupid as to regard what she saw and felt just now as an illusion.

This place is very wrong.

At least, the cursed spirits in this shrine are definitely not at the same level as the little ghosts that I saw everywhere before.

"Interesting."

The gorgeous red lips curved like a crescent moon, and a violent blood light flashed in the gray eyes.

"It seems that I won't be bored next."

The spiritual base in the body was restless, because it had been too long since I met an interesting thing, and there was no opponent worth killing.

The flower of death was thirsty for the nourishment of blood.

The door of the shrine was closed, as if it was refusing all visitors to enter.

Opening the old wooden door, the sound of being overwhelmed made people feel that the door would collapse in the next moment.

When Bawanxi looked into the house, she was stunned.

"..."

She retracted her foot that had stepped into the door, carefully looked at the entire shrine, then walked into the house again, took a look at the interior, and then walked out again, walked a little further, and carefully looked at the building in front of her.

"Master, don't doubt reality, hurry in."